Original Seeker

Chapter 817


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mountainside.

A large number of strong men are naked, sweating in the sun.

This is a daily exercise task for the “Yang material” raised in Yin-Yang Sect.

Only reasonable exercise and adequate nutrition can we last long enough under endless supplements.

Stomach rumbling with hunger, after all, is a bony and feeble refugee, but it doesn’t suit the taste of the Yin-Yang Sect girls at all.

But from the thick dark circles of some guys and the occasional trembling thighs, it can be seen that their lives are not as easy as imagined.

“9527.”

“To!”

“Go to the No. 3 wing of Yingchun Hall, and the immortal lord has called your name.”

“Yes!”

Not only at night, but in fact, anytime and anywhere, they are at risk of being taken away for supplementation.

……

When Bai Mo and Mu Ziqing arrived at the Yingchun Hall, they happened to encounter the essence of the essence that had just been replenished. They saw only half of their lives left, and they fainted at No. 9527 by the corridor of the great hall.

The surroundings may be high or low and depressive voices, decorating this great hall very beautifully.

Combined with a touch of fragrance, it is easy to forget about it.

The Mo Fengwu and other women who came to the Yingchun Hall with Bai Mo behind them all had red clouds involuntarily on their faces.

“Come here! Clean up this rubbish, so as not to stain the eyes of the distinguished guests.” Mu Ziqing couldn’t help but frown when he saw the man in a male uniform lying collapsed by a pillar.

“hmph, Yang material? If I, Lin Fan, can escape alive, I swear that one day I will destroy your Yin-Yang Sect, and dig out the hearts, liver, spleen and lungs of you demonic girls, and see What has become of the black?”

No. 9527 Yang Liu, who is still motionless pretending to be dizzy, squinted slightly, his eyes full of flames of hatred, but they were cautiously hidden.

It’s just that he has just been tossed so badly that he meets an abusive fairy lord, happy Fireball and wire whisk.

After a long period of hell torment, not only the physical strength and essence were drained, but the whole body was even more painful and unable to get up.

If it weren’t for counting the incense sticks, a ghost-like girl suddenly appeared and hung a jade lock on his chest. This jade lock continuously gave Lin Fan’s broken body into one after another cool air, he He was killed on the spot just like many seniors who were picked up and played badly.

Speaking of which is also magical. This ghost girl comes and go without a shadow or trace. When Lin Fan wants to find her silhouette again, there is nothing left except the jade lock hanging around her neck. It seems to see the back of a paper crane from a distance.

……

“Yes, Sect Master!” Two tall and strong, eight-foot-tall athletic women walked out, and walked towards the 9527 that looked like a mess.

Cleaning up the scene, they also do familiar things. For an average of two weeks, the immortal masters in the Yingchun Hall have to kill a few of the yang materials that go in and serve.

Especially a few of them are particularly exciting to play, almost every time they die.

According to Yin-Yang Sect’s sect rules, playing a male cultivator in the Death Gate requires compensation for ten contribution points, which is equivalent to a Qi Refinement cultivator in the clan for half a month…

Immortal Cultivator has always been improperly mortal. It is even more so for Demon Sects such as Yin-Yang Sect. They are only part of Sect’s property.

“Man? Still standing at the top of Yin-Yang Sect Sect Master?” Lin Fan used his swollen eyes to discover the matter with difficulty.

The white clothed youth undoubtedly has a face that belongs to a man.

It’s a pity that his groggy brain couldn’t support him thinking too much. Lin Fan quickly closed his eyes completely, ready to pretend to be dead, and let the two healthy women carry himself away.

There is a Chaotic Burial Mound near Yin-Yang Sect, which is specially used to bury all kinds of mortals who died within the sect. As long as you can pretend to be dead and deceive the burial person, you will have the opportunity to escape alive.

……

“Wait.” Bai Mo stopped two healthy women carrying their bodies.

“I listen to Senior.” Mu Ziqing was worried that two healthy women who had lived in a female-like environment for a long time would offend the white clothed youth, so he specially reminded him.

“Yes, Sect Master.”

“It seems to be this person, put him down.”

When I got the Yin-Yang Sect promotion order, Bai Mo felt a mysterious and mysterious feeling in his heart.

The closer you are to Yin-Yang Sect, the stronger the feeling.

After entering the Yin-Yang Sect mountain gate, that feeling directed him to the mountainside.

Now Bai Mo, who is following his feelings all the way, has finally confirmed the existence of this mysterious feeling.

“Plop.”

“Plop.”

“…”

Along with Bai Mo’s approach, Lin Fan’s heart beats wildly as a warning, reminding him that something extremely dangerous is about to happen.

He has been pretending to be dead, and he feels more and more that he will be unable to pretend to be anymore.

“The yin and yang lock of the ancient immortal venerable?” Bai Mo grabbed the jade lock on Lin Fan’s chest, and after a few breaths, he finally confirmed the identity of the jade lock.

The yin and yang lock divine object is self-concealed. It seems that it does not exist under the divine sense. It is easy to hide from the cultivator who relies on divine sense to observe the world for many years.

The Ancient Immortal Venerable Chaos, in Bai Mo’s memory, is also one of his own enemies who participated in the siege as the Demon Sun Immortal Venerable in the previous life.

Now his inheritance has appeared in this little Yin-Yang Sect.

“That’s my thing!!!”

Looking at Bai Mo as if he was about to take the Yin-Yang lock, Lin Fan could no longer pretend to be dead, because the jade lock seemed to be connected to his body at this time.

Taking the jade lock is tantamount to poaching his heart.

Especially when Bai Mo’s hand touched the jade lock, the cool air flow that originally emerged from the lock, slowly repairing Lin Fan’s body, suddenly all turned into white light, rushing towards Bai Mo Palm of your hand.

“treasure?” The flashing rays of light immediately attracted Mu Ziqing’s attention, and greed began to breed in her heart.

Especially when she discovered that the youth who had been releasing Golden Core’s late coercion before, was constantly losing power inside this jade lock…

“The second piece of historical text?”

Bai Mo, who is lost in mind, is now putting all his thoughts into the text of the history, many extremely important information.

Even Lin Fan, who kept trying to pinch his neck with his hands but was always blocked by the aura of his bodyguard, failed to come back to his senses from the text of history.

“…

I don’t know which life you are in.

If the me of the last life and me of this life did not infer wrong.

I seem to be stuck in a circle of time and rebirth.

The ring of time is the name I sealed this reincarnation in my previous life.

One life after another, this world will always regenerate me under the general trend.

And with every rebirth, I will lose something.

Maybe it’s memory, maybe it’s power.

When the reincarnation has been repeated enough times.

Maybe ‘I’, Bai Mo, ceases to exist.

……”


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